Sunday, August 30, 2026

A Circle of Bronze

". . . the summer moved slowly
in a quarter circle of bronze
."
(84)
~ July 15 ~

"The sky was turning red and the blue hills pulled up in front of us when we stopped to have supper. I hated to go inside and miss the beautiful changes. . . . it looks like someone spilled paint on the mountains and set the rim of the sun on fire." (159)

~ August 30 ~

both passages from the novel
I Will Go Barefoot All Summer For You
by Katie Letcher Lyle (1938 - 2016)

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